
The Kingdom of Phane
By Nancy Maswabi

21 Aug, 2024

Tshepo, a young boy from the village, was known for his curiosity. He was always digging up old legends and myths, his latest fascination being the extinct mophane worms.

His grandfather had told him stories about these worms, how they vanished from the surface, but were believed to still exist deep underground.

One day, while exploring the outskirts of Dagwi, Tshepo stumbled upon a deep hole in the ground.

Curiosity piqued, he decided to investigate. Lowering himself into the hole, he embarked on an adventure to uncover the truth about the mophane worms.

As Tshepo descended, he was greeted by a sight he could hardly believe. He had found the kingdom of Phane, inhabited by the mophane worms.

The worms were busily burrowing, their bodies illuminating the dark tunnels with a soft, magical glow. It was a mesmerizing sight.

In the heart of the kingdom, Tshepo met the King Worm. It was bigger than the others, its deep blue color radiating wisdom and age.

The King Worm informed Tshepo about their secret life underground, how they survived and thrived, hidden from the world above.

Returning to Dagwi, Tshepo was bursting with excitement. He couldn't wait to share his discovery with his people.

The villagers were skeptical at first, but Tshepo's conviction and the details of his adventure convinced them of the truth.

Tshepo led the villagers to the kingdom of Phane, introducing them to the mophane worms and their way of life.

The villagers were awestruck by the beauty and complexity of the worms' underground world. They agreed to keep their existence a secret, respecting their hidden life.

Life in Dagwi continued, but now the villagers carried a shared secret. They knew of the hidden kingdom and its worm inhabitants.

Tshepo, with his curiosity satisfied, felt a sense of accomplishment. He had uncovered a mystery, bridged two worlds, and protected a secret.

The entrance to Phane remained on the outskirts of the village, a silent testament to the adventure and the secret it held.

Tshepo often visited, watching the mophane worms at work, a constant reminder of the world that lay beneath their feet.

In the kingdom of Phane, the mophane worms continued their existence, burrowing and creating, their secret safe with the villagers of Dagwi.

The King Worm, content with the understanding reached with the humans, led his subjects in their ceaseless work, the glow of their bodies illuminating the kingdom.

In Dagwi, the story of the mophane worms became a part of its lore, told and retold under the starlit African sky.

Tshepo, now a hero in his village, continued his explorations, his heart filled with the joy of discovery and the beauty of secret worlds.

As time passed, the entrance to Phane stood silent, a gateway to a hidden world, a testament to the bond between a boy, his village, and the mophane worms.

Life in Dagwi carried on, its rhythm harmonizing with the burrowing of the worms, their shared secret adding a touch of magic to the village's simple existence.